194 Stockholm

The bright and expansive underground parking lot saw Jiang Chen standing next to the Aston Martin, his back turned, looking every bit the bodyguard.

About a minute later.

The car door opened.

Shi Qianxi, who had stepped out of the car, had already taken off her tattered stockings, revealing her smooth and shapely legs. Although she still looked somewhat disheveled, she was at least no longer so conspicuous.

"Miss Shi, I'm leaving now."

Jiang Chen just wanted to get away as soon as possible. The deeper the contact, the more he realized this woman's "uniqueness." Let Sun Xiyu, that young master, suffer the headache.

"Aren't you going to take me up?"

Shi Qianxi asked quickly.

"..."

Jiang Chen was rendered speechless before replying helplessly, "The elevator is right there."

"But, I'm scared."

Scared?

This is a five-star hotel!

Are you still afraid someone will mistreat you here?!